Wednesday, February 15, 2006

Happy Valentine's Day?




The day started out, in my opinion, very well. I came home from work early and made her breakfast in bed, and served it to her on a tray with two cards and a single red rose(very romantic, I thought). My intension was to let her sleep in a little, but she watches a little girl named Emma in the morning now, and I didn't think she would take too kindly to me watching her while Deb slept.


When I woke up this afternoon (a little late), I did the usual and picked up Jake and Alex from school. When I got home I finally shoveled the last of the 24" of snow that we got on Sunday from the driveway and went inside to check out some 'mod' chips for the xbox online. Deb got home shortly after and found out that Jake had left his sled out and it got stolen. She came in to the dining room and tossed two cards on the table for me, turned and went outside to look for the sled. No "Happy Valentine's Day", not even a hug.


After, I watched the neighbor girl while Deb played on the computer until Grandma came to pick up Kassandra. At which point Deb wanted to go pick up a couch for the basement. I said, "OK", and out the door we went. We went to her mothers house to pick up the truck, and the boys wanted to stay there while we got the couch. I thought cool, we could get the couch and bring it home. Then we could have a little "alone" time on Valentine's Day. What could be better? Well.... We dropped of the couch and let the dogs out, and as soon as the dogs were done, Deb said "let's go". So, back to grandma's we went. Watched a little TV and took the boys home.


That, in a nut shell, is how I spent Valentine's Day. Is it wrong for me to feel slighted because I got no nookie? Does that make me some kind of sex maniac? I don't think so, especially when you factor in that it has been over a week since the last time I got any. Or am I just a cry baby?


You tell me!


1 Comments:

At 12:05 AM, February 28, 2006, Blogger Amanda said...

Yes, you are a cry-baby! I have no sympathy, considering that it's been 14 1/2 months for me!

Just teasing (mostly)! Did you try suggesting "breaking in the couch" or some such thing? It sounds like she said let's go & you just went along with it, rather than putting in your 2 cents' worth. Just ravish her, already! :)

 

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